The Jade Conference soon officially commenced.
In terms of status, Xia Chuyi, backed by Fan San, was placed in the middle because of his middle-ranking position.
After Xia Chuyi and Fan San took their seats, she looked around and didn't see Liu Yingying's group.
"Miss Xia, are you looking for someone?" Fan San asked when he saw her like this.
"Hm, sort of." Xia Chuyi replied, "Is everyone here?"
Fan San shook his head and said, "Not exactly, there are also several private booths set up next to us for people with higher status and position."
After thinking for a moment, he added, "To put it plainly, they are dignitaries who find it inconvenient to show their faces."
"Of course, there are also those who deliberately ask for a booth to show that their status is superior."
Upon hearing this, Xia Chuyi nodded, understanding clearly in her heart.
